Angel Adon’s Pov
Our naked queen runs her fingers through my hair as we make love for the third time in the night. She is determined to prove that she can satisfy us sexually despite her ugliness.
I will always accept her as long as she wears makeup when sleeping with me. No that we would let her go even if she didn’t try so hard to please us. She has a gift that otherwise females can only dream of possessing.
We have enjoyed a week of our honeymoon. I will be suggesting that we extend it for more than just two weeks. Our assistant is after all back to his senses and is capable of handling matters for a few more weeks.
He doesn’t speak about the human, but he has tried to be a good assistant to our queen as well. He has even tried to build a little friendship and learn a few things about our Queen’s royal family and how she gained the power to control dragons. A thing she refused to reveal.
She moans loudly as our love making comes to a breathtaking climax and our bodies tremble with overwhelming sensations. She pecks my lips one last time before rolling away to lay between Tiras and Ronen.
She presses her body against Ronen’s and rests her head on his chest.
“I was thinking that we should send some knights tomorrow to find the Dens of rogue dragons in Craven forests. It is wise to start training them into our best army as soon as this honeymoon ends,” Tiras says.
I hate him for always thinking about serious issues during moments of fun. For some strange reason his words appears to have made our queen freeze in shock. She is the last person that should be scared of dragons.
“You want… an army of dragons?” she asks in a trembling voice.
“Of course. You can control them which means they can be turned into our servants. It is one of the reasons we gladly paid the tribute that your father demanded,” Ronen reminds.
She is speechless for a very long time, joy seeming to have left her eyes. Why does she look scared?
“Dragons are dangerous creatures, sweethearts. I wouldn’t dream of keeping them like pets just because I can control them,” she says in a worried voice.
“You do have a dragon outside that you keep as a pet,” I remind.
“Oh…I am just saying… your kingdom is safe now, perhaps it is not wise to go looking for the enemy. We do not know how many people might end up getting hurt,” she replies.
“No one will get hurt as long as you can control the rogue dragons like you controlled them last time. Besided, no other King would miss the opportunity to turn those giant birds into their army,” Tiras responds in a firm tone.
Our Queen falls quiet. How can she even discourage us from this? Her gift of controlling dragons is in fact the only reason we gave her and her father everything they asked for.
“You can use my body however you like. You have my permission,” she whispers to Ronen.
He shakes his head. “We should sleep now.”
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NEXT DAY
Angel Tiras’s Pov
The few soldiers who had taken defensive positions outside relax at the sight of us and our queen.
“Now honey, order them to land and be still on these fields,” Ronen urges her as the dragons get close enough to hear her voice if she shouts.
But she appears dumbfounded with fear. “I… can’t… command them,” she stutters.
“Yes you can. You just have to say the words and they will obey you,” I remind in a much calmer, comforting voice.
“I do not have the power to command them… I lied to become your queen,” she says while cowering back, hiding behind us while trembling in fear. “Please keep me safe,” she begs.
I am in shock. So are my brothers who stare with wide eyes. Has she gone mad?
“You commanded them last time, I heard you. Just do it again now,” I desperately urge as the dragons start attacking the palace and screams fill the air.
“It wasn’t… my voice you heard. It was…” she bursts into tears before she finishes.
I do not think she is going to be of any help. And what does she mean by she lied? That she is not the one with the power to command the dragons? Who else could have it?

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